Chapter 4457 Resurrection

After a few days.

The warships stopped one after another.

One by one, the ancient gods stood on the battleship, looking at each other with ugly expressions, and then turned their eyes to the battleship where Mr. Leng was.

Third Young Master Leng looked at the void and remained silent.

Yu Lao was on the sidelines adjusting his breath.

quite a while.

"Old Yu, we lost it."

Third Young Master Leng said softly.

After a few breaths, Old Yu slowly opened his eyes, his complexion looked a little better than before, and his broken arm grew out.

"Third Young Master, we underestimated the enemy this time, but it's okay, as long as we figure out his whereabouts, he still can't escape."

Yu Lao comforted him.

Speaking of allowing the other party to escape, there is also the mistake of Mr. Leng Sanzi.

Because he made a mistake in judgment and decision-making, he didn't let someone kill the opponent immediately, so he gave the opponent a chance to escape.

Otherwise, how can the opponent escape if he is killed in an instant?

But this is the end of the matter, and it won't help to blame anyone.

The most urgent task right now is to find a way to solve this matter.

After comforting him, Mr. Yu began to count with his fingers.

This process lasted for half a day. Seeing that his complexion was getting bluer and greener, Mr. Leng couldn't help frowning slightly.

"The sky is completely messed up."

Yu Lao stopped his movements and looked at Third Young Master Leng with a pale face, with a trace of astonishment in his eyes:

"I have been unable to figure out the whereabouts of this son."

"how come?"

Third Young Master Leng was stunned.

"It seems that in Lingyuan Pavilion, it should be our last chance. Unless Tianji returns to its original appearance, it will be difficult to figure out the whereabouts of this son. The things on this son can disturb Tianji!"

Yu Lao shook his head slightly, his expression becoming more serious.

The only good news is that with the other party's cultivation base, it will take many years to truly threaten the Leng family.

There is no need to consider this matter in a short period of time, and you can discuss it slowly.

"It must be the knife."

Third Young Master Leng looked gloomy, "Old Yu, is there any other way?"

"Communicate this son's appearance and characteristics to the people below, so that all parties below can pay attention to his whereabouts, and if there is any news to report to us, we will go to kill him.

However, this son may also act in a disguised manner, and the chance of finding him by this method is not high. "

Yu Laodao.

"He will always make a move. Tell the following about the scene of his attack this time. If you see the existence of similar methods, you must summon them."

Third Young Master Leng smiled, "I don't believe it, he is a mere Holy Master, he can really disappear without a trace under the search of our Leng family."

Yu Lao nodded slightly, and immediately began to arrange the matter.

at the same time.

Under the leadership of the dragon-slaying sword, Ning Qi came to an unknown void.

The last power of the dragon-slaying sword seemed to have been exhausted, and it turned into a golden light and disappeared between his eyebrows.

Ning Qi looked behind him. In the past few days, he had to be led away by the dragon-slaying sword. He should have opened a long distance from the opponent. It is not easy for the opponent to catch up.

Logically speaking, the most dangerous place should be the safest place. If you just turn back to Lingyuan Pavilion, the risk is not too great.

But there is one thing he must take into account.

The other party has the means of calculation, if he calculates that he will return to Lingyuan Pavilion, it is likely to bring danger to Ning Haotian and the others.

After thinking for a while, Ning Qi set his sights on a direction and galloped away. This direction ran counter to Ling Yuan Pavilion.

He wants to continue to increase the distance between Lingyuan Pavilion and create better conditions for Ning Haotian's resurrection.

………

A few days passed.

There was dead silence in Lingyuan Pavilion.

The prosperous scene of the past is no longer present.

Deep in the ground of a certain courtyard, inside an ice coffin, Ning Haotian's eyes suddenly moved, and then his eyelids slowly lifted.

Long Yunluo noticed the movement and quickly looked at her.

One person, one dragon, four eyes facing each other.

"I didn't die..."

Ning Haotian murmured with a strange expression, her cultivation was also restored, and she found herself buried in the ground in an instant.

"and who are you?"

Ning Haotian suppressed the complicated thoughts in his heart and looked at Long Yunluo.

Long Yunluo couldn't speak, but just bit the envelope and kept signaling.

not for a while.

Ning Haotian has already walked out of the field, holding the envelope in his hand and looking at it, the more he looked, the more dignified his expression became.

"Prime Ancient God Realm... no wonder I can be resurrected."

There was a complex look in Ning Haotian's eyes.

She already knew what happened during this period of time, and she also knew that she was in the Lingyuan Pavilion of the Immemorial God Realm, and she also knew that this place had been bloodbathed by the Leng family.

"Let's leave this place first, and then find a way to reunite with Father."

Ning Haotian waved to Long Yunluo.

When she read the word father, she had mixed feelings in her heart. Now that she has recovered her memory in the yang world, combined with the original memory in the underworld, she has a feeling that she doesn't know herself very well.

Long Yunluo wrapped around Ning Haotian's arm and hung his head on her shoulder. Seeing this, Ning Haotian wanted to take her away.

But suddenly a voice came from behind.

"Strange, how could Lingyuan Pavilion be washed in blood, and you are the only one left alive?"

Ning Haotian's eyes moved, and he turned around slowly.

Behind her stood a woman who seemed to be in her forties.